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A one take session and a mixtape called Get It Off.

Seven minutes in a studio in Philadelphia, mostly rapping. The tape is a recording session rather than an interview: the person behind the camera talks between takes, and Yasukay does the work. It opens with the room half set up, somebody hunting for a friend named Isaac and saying “I’m about to make the Ice Producer tag”, and then the booth.

The first verse is the one the video is named for. “Days I don’t rap and there’s days I don’t talk”, he says, and around it the writing is money, surveillance and the cost of living: “You enslaved by devices. Raise the gas prices for the righteous. Food staying short while my taxes go to ISIS.” The image he keeps returning to is a head that will not go quiet. “There’s a verse inside my head when I’m running through my thoughts.”

Between takes the filmer asks how he usually works. “One take.” Told he seems afraid of the camera, he shrugs it off, and the filmer says he is not trying to direct: “I’m not trying to influence you. Let you do your thing.” A second pass through the same hook ends on the line that places it, “That’s me going live in Philadelphia.”

Asked what recording it feels like, he gives the plainest answer on the tape. “recording this, lowkey just flowing through me, and I like it. It’s therapy.” He has been away from it a while, so “this is kind of like weight” coming off, and that is where the project name comes from: “That’s why the whole mixtape is called Get It Off, because I’m just I like that.”

The last stretch is two more verses and no talking. “Reaganomics got me looking for economy” runs into “I’m trying to spit a verse, trying to fix my mental”, and then the most direct thing he says all session: “I’m just happy I’ve been rapping. I’m trying to see why I can’t open up. Probably from the things that I done seen when I was growing up.” What follows is a household, quickly drawn. “Granny knocking bottles. Granddad got some models. I’m trying to find a role model.” He closes on a joke about diet and faith, “Assalamualaikum, stay away from the bacon. I keep it turkey, you heard me”, and the filmer repeats the line back to him. That is the whole video, and it ends there.

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0:02AIsaac, where are you? I have a friend named Isaac. I’m about to make the Ice Producer tag. Isaac, where are you? They actually sent me some music I haven’t listened to yet. I need to. I forgot about that till right now. What you trying to do?

0:28BMe and my crew number. I jump the track, bitch. I don’t need greatest. You enslaved by devices. Raise the gas prices for the righteous. Food staying short while my taxes go to ISIS. The truth, that’s just how I feel. It’s like you enslaved by devices. Versus if you flow, stay the nicest. Hungry for a check, hope this verse give me the ISIS. Hashtag GBT, boy, I burst you erectus. EBT stuffed in the purse with some ginger beer. Yes, you trying to get it off, hoping that you like this. Days I don’t rap and there’s days I don’t talk. Visions of me going broke when I have to write this blog. There’s a verse inside my head when I’m running through my thoughts. Rhymes running through it, nigga, running through the block. I don’t want to hear y’all rap views, you can write a blog. You ain’t none of this.

2:04AUsually you do what?

2:05BOne take.

2:06ABut you’re afraid of the camera? The camera can’t get a one take? No, he’s afraid of the camera, guys. No, I don’t really care. I’m not trying to influence you. Let you do your thing. I feel like I haven’t released enough music to exert opinions on people.

3:27Binside my head when I’m running through my thoughts. Rhymes running through it, nigga running through the block. I don’t want to hear your rap views, you could write a blog. There’s a verse inside my head when I’m running through my thoughts. Rhymes running through it, nigga running through the block. I don’t want to hear your rap views, you could write a blog. Talk visions of me going broke when I hit the right spot. There’s a person inside my head while I’m running through my thoughts. I’m just running through it, nigga, running through the block. I don’t want to hear your rap views, you could write a blog. I’m eating the Bible. Feeling with my lady and I give her what she want, what she want, a Mercedes. She must think I’m Elon Musk in the scene. I’ve been living and I’m doing all my stunts, copy-pasting in my system. I don’t know if you need a blunt. That’s me going live in Philadelphia.

4:25AThat’s me speaking What’s it like for you recording this?

4:38BWhat’s it like? Yeah, recording this, lowkey just flowing through me, and I like it. It’s therapy. I haven’t done it in a while, so this is kind of like weight, you know what I mean? Just letting it, letting it go. Yeah, getting it off. That’s why the whole mixtape is called Get It Off, because I’m just I like that. Yumbo, what you tryna do? Rumble, me and my crew. Yumbo, what you tryna do? Yumbo, me and my crew. Yumbo, what you tryna do? Yumbo, Philadelphia. Yeah, I jumped the track, bitch, I don’t need no reason for the trees to lynch a bashing song ’cause it’s the bashing season.

4:38BReaganomics got me looking for economy. Made me kill a nigga just to feel completion, what’s the reason? Get your mind blown. Didn’t know they cloned Tyrone. Just eat the chicken with your eyes closed. The only high note that God knows. What’s that? Real rap? Ask any question, seeing all black. Real fast, nigga, real stash. Going crazy on the instrumental. I’m trying to spit a verse, trying to fix my mental. I put the pedal to the metal, full throttle. Till the death, I 2 and 5. Lucky if you making 25, then let it fly, I’m stepping by. I ain’t chilling with you, has-beens, past sins, get it?

4:38BI’m just happy I’ve been rapping. I’m trying to see why I can’t open up. Probably from the things that I done seen when I was growing up. Granny knocking bottles. Granddad got some models. I’m trying to find a role model. Food stamps, I admit it. Hood nigga shit, yeah, I can live it. Got me feeling livid, lucid, do it. Y’all niggas ain’t congruent, adjacent. Niggas playing, I’m in the basement rapping all my things. Assalamualaikum, stay away from the bacon. I keep it turkey, you heard me.

6:50AI like that. I keep it turkey, you heard me.

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